Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2329 | 2016-11-29 01:38:43 | 98.45 | 97% |
| 2247 | 2016-11-24 03:44:44 | 98.10 | 97% |
| 1124 | 2016-10-26 07:48:04 | 91.44 | 97% |
| 552 | 2016-10-21 04:40:02 | 87.80 | 97% |